Kadar I.<\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

Uli\u010dna lampa<\/em> obrasla grmljem,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

gradski svjetionik.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

U vrtlog se kome\u0161a li\u0161\u0107e,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

morska tekstura.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Uzavrelo stvara kontrast slova na papiru,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

obasjava lica koja \u0107u vidjeti u snovima. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kontejner<\/em> \u010deka<\/p>\n\n\n\n

pored umrtvljena grmlja,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u0161a\u010dica slamnate trave.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Crna se ma\u010dka oblizuje.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kri\u0161om u\u017eiva u ostatcima tu\u0111ih \u017eivota,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

zadovoljno ih sla\u017ee u pri\u010du kao dokaze. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Cesta <\/em>kao izdu\u017eena guma,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

tijesto koje razvla\u010dimo pipavim prstima,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ujedna\u010dena valjkom,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

s mrljama \u0161to ih ostavlja \u017eivot prolaznika.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Crpi snagu iz koraka dama raznih dobi,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

kojima umije slijepo pru\u017eiti podij.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kadar II.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Svjetlost je promrzla;<\/p>\n\n\n\n

no\u0107na opeklina,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

umjetni mjesec,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

plavi klorofil.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Srebrni ton parkirali\u0161ta,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

naporno zujanje pokojeg motora,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ledena je refleksija stakla;<\/p>\n\n\n\n

suh miris ni\u010dega.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Poneki blic blje\u0161tava svjetla,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

da znamo da limeni no\u0107u o\u017eive,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

poprimaju mirise vlasnika,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

poprimaju njihovo pona\u0161anje.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

U\u010dini mi se da gran\u010dica krcne,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

u\u010dini mi se da dogmi\u017ee crv,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

u\u010dini mi se da je zemlja rahla i vla\u017ena;<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ovo se mjesto jo\u0161 \u017e\u00eevo bori za opstanak.\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Kadar III.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n

Nebo je jednoli\u010dna smjesa<\/p>\n\n\n\n

dozrela crnoga gro\u017e\u0111a<\/p>\n\n\n\n

boje pu\u010dine dok plovimo po mraku<\/p>\n\n\n\n

one guste monotone no\u0107i<\/p>\n\n\n\n

u kojoj nema zvuka.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Rije\u010di hvale idu nebeskim tijelima,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

jer se nazire granica zemlje i neba. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sprijeda \u010dame betonski valjci<\/p>\n\n\n\n

skromno utopljeni poput planina<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u0161to kao da su jedno jutro izronile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ne \u010dujem tko plazi po oronuloj fasadi;<\/p>\n\n\n\n

gledam nijemi film u multikoloru,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

sliku koja titra. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Polako dopire do mene<\/p>\n\n\n\n

sve \u0161to se u njima kuhalo<\/p>\n\n\n\n

a sada je prigu\u0161eno<\/p>\n\n\n\n

jednom od hibernacija<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u0161to prodiru do kosti.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

U\u017eareni \u0161ipak \u0161to visi u mraku. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Neki utrnuli prozor,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

lav pogo\u0111en strelicom.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Drugi je \u017eeravica.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jo\u0161 ne\u0161to bubri, <\/p>\n\n\n\n

vidim pokrete,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

par centimetara pri dnu prozora,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

nepokrivenih par centimetara,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

kao ostavljenih za nas<\/p>\n\n\n\n

koji no\u0107u postajemo djeca<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u0161to \u017eive za trenutak <\/p>\n\n\n\n

i ma\u0161taju o ne\u010demu \u010dega vide tek fragment<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Gradski pejza\u017e,<\/p>\n\n\n\n

jednako zagu\u0161ljiv i upadljiv po danu<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u010dini se spokojnim<\/p>\n\n\n\n

kao zadnji treptaj prije ovjekovje\u010denja fotografijom. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u010cini se da dopu\u0161ta du\u0161ama, mislima i snovima<\/p>\n\n\n\n

da zajedno lebde u eteru<\/p>\n\n\n\n

u nadi za smirajem. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Marta Vuki\u0107, 4. e<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Kadar I. Uli\u010dna lampa obrasla grmljem, gradski svjetionik. U vrtlog se kome\u0161a li\u0161\u0107e, morska tekstura. Uzavrelo stvara kontrast slova na papiru, obasjava lica koja \u0107u vidjeti u snovima. Kontejner \u010deka pored umrtvljena grmlja, \u0161a\u010dica slamnate trave. Crna se ma\u010dka oblizuje. Kri\u0161om u\u017eiva u ostatcima tu\u0111ih \u017eivota, zadovoljno ih sla\u017ee u pri\u010du kao dokaze. Cesta kao izdu\u017eena guma, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":20,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[246],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.mioc.hr\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25438"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.mioc.hr\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.mioc.hr\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.mioc.hr\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/20"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.mioc.hr\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=25438"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.mioc.hr\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25438\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":25439,"href":"https:\/\/www.mioc.hr\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/25438\/revisions\/25439"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.mioc.hr\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=25438"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.mioc.hr\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=25438"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.mioc.hr\/wp\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=25438"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}